Old morbid fingers Lead the notes The eyes are lost in distance They also could be blind Time took everything But the carnage is still heavy in my guts My fellow, my mind, Where have you gone? When did you overpower me? Betray me? Conquer and start to rule me? Like an unseen parasite With any note I unleash I guard myself harder Against your darkened narratives Prophecies of pain and annihilation To feed you and lead me to believe to be you I feel like a weak autumn leaf Unstable in a gale I need all my strength Not to lose myself again In your labyrinthine worlds Nailed to my forsaken oak High on the top Of your crumbling tower of void My skinned skull Covered by your diabolic grimaces Deaf by your encircled Pack of burning wolves Who never will die My old morbid fingers Still lead the notes To escape from your Eternal masqueradeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
